Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

Qingrui seemed to be dreaming, she glanced at Ji Rongyan, that man looked gentle, as if he was a loving father.She looked at her sister again, she was beautiful and cute, her skin was as white as snow, and her voice was as clear as water.She giggled like a silver bell when she laughed, and she was even more beautiful than the little princess in the comics.

She looked at the huge living room in front of her. There were plush dolls on the sofa, lush green plants on the window sill, bright and gorgeous crystal lamps, and a noble and elegant spiral staircase.

This was not the small, dirty room she used to stay in, it was as bright as a fairyland in fairy tales.

Ji Jinyao pulled Qingrui to go upstairs, she turned her head and wanted to say thank you to the new mother, but saw that Yao Moqi had put away her smile and gave Ji Rongyan a cold look.

She froze for a moment, and suddenly had a feeling that the young woman with the amiable smile just now and the cold woman at this moment were not the same person at all.

From the very beginning, Yao Moqi guessed that she would be her husband's plaything...

At the end of the corridor was a window, the wind outside the window messed Ye Lingyin's long hair, she pinned a strand of long hair behind her ear, turned and walked towards the elevator.

Yao Moqi killed her son, but she also killed Yao Moqi's husband. Although Lin Aochuan was an accomplice, she couldn't kill Lin Aochuan's son.

So be it, they lived a bright and glorious half of their lives, and ended up alone in their later years, betrayed by all relatives, the pain is unimaginable.

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Back home, Liao Jinpei and Liao Zhu were dancing in the living room, a romantic dance music was played on the huge screen, Liao Jinpei hugged Liao Zhu's slender waist, and led her to spin in the music.

They really look like a match, the man is handsome and compelling, the woman smiles like a flower, the dress is flying, and even the eye contact seems to have sparks.

Ye Lingyin watched quietly, until they found her standing at the door, Liao Jinpei stopped, walked over to turn off the home theater, then met Ye Lingyin, and helped her put the purse in her hand on the sofa.His expression is very natural.

"You're back, just in time to help Jule see how she dances. I said she danced as stiff as a turnip, but she just won't admit it."

"You are like a carrot!" Liao Zhu glared at Liao Jinpei angrily, ran over to hold Ye Lingyin's arm, and said angrily, "My brother bullied me again! Lingyin, you must help me teach him a lesson." !"

"Okay, okay," Ye Lingyin patted Liao Zhu's shoulder with a smile, and looked back at Liao Jinpei, her voice was as gentle as water, "Zhu'er obviously dances very well, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Then she turned her eyes to Liao Zhu, looked at her slightly red face, and asked, "Why did you suddenly start learning to dance?"

"I need to use this dance for a girlfriends party in a few days. I was looking for a coach, but my brother insisted that he dances well. Hmph, if I dance like a carrot, it's because he's not good enough and didn't teach me well!"

Ye Lingyin said: "I think you have danced very well. If I were an outsider, I would have thought you were husband and wife. The cooperation is really tacit."

She seemed to be talking inadvertently, Liao Zhu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Liao Jinpei, turned her face away, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not looking for such a carefree husband."

"Hey, hey, my good sister, can you stop calling me fickle in front of my wife, I don't want to kneel on the washboard tonight."

Liao Zhu chuckled, "Then kneel down for instant noodles, and if you break one, you'll kneel for an extra night."

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